Burning ever-so bright,
They are Angels from heaven and are within a heartfelt sight.
Missing those who aren’t here to say a simple ‘hello’
And a dream to comfort you, from the time my head hits the pillow.
You can guess who these lights are for? Which is I
Yes I miss them, but they are no longer in pain, even if a tears do appear from time to time.
These candles may burn into the midnight sky
And love of God I do need, not the angst, which makes me say goodbye.
The lights will never go out,
Even at the time when my eyes shall close
I know these stars are within us all, like a petal blossoming from a rose.
Jason
19th January 2024
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